Zhao Hongxiang watched Su Qingyue's back, opened his mouth to say something, but ultimately swallowed his words.
After a moment, he too let out a cold laugh. He slowly rose to his feet, turned to the still-dazed Cai He Kang beside him, and sneered, "We didn't bother watching when Yang Jing took part in the Dragon Gate Martial Trial. This time, the fool is overestimating himself and challenging the Cyan Qilin Platform. We should go have a look. It'll be a good show."
In his eyes, the intensity of the Cyan Qilin Battle was far beyond that of the Dragon Gate Martial Trial.
Yang Jing was just a newcomer, recently promoted to the Inner Sect. He hadn't even figured out the pace of cultivation here, yet he dared to ascend the Cyan Qilin Platform. It was a classic case of overreaching.
With that, Zhao Hongxiang turned and headed out of the courtyard.
Cai He Kang hesitated for a second before quickly getting up to follow.
